Peebles: my phone has not died or lost battery percentage
Jackaboy: same. We're stuck in this hell.
Felix: help us. I just want sleep but I'm too scared to.
Jackaboy: understandable. Fuck what do we do?
Felix: I have no idea.
Peebles: your fans are starting to get concerned of why you both have not uploaded.
Jackaboy: why? I told them I was going to be gone for a while.
Felix: yeah me too.
Peebles: don't know. They're just really shaken up right now because they notice the same things that happened to Mark are now happening to Jack.
Jackaboy: yeah I'm a little freaked about that myself....
Felix: well are you okay bro? You're not depressed or anything, right?~~~~~~
A loud thud echoed throughout Jack's hotel room. He didn't want to go home so decided to stay here; where there were more people. His instincts told him to run but before that could happen, something cold and sharp was pressed against his throat.
"Shhhhh. Jackie. It's okay," The robotic voice said, "Its just me. Mark. I won't hurt you as long as you do exactly what I say."
The pounding of a heartbeat pulses throughout his body, mouth incredibly dry. Aka the complete opposite of his forehead and palms that were now all clammy.
"Tell them you are fine. Not good. Not happy. But fine."
What use am is Jack dead anyways? But a part of him knew that he had to warn them.
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Jackaboy: I'm fine.
Jackaboy: Hey Everyone. I'm Sorry. He's Even Real Eh.
Felix: yeah?? I guess me too???
Jackaboy: HEY EVERYONE. I'M SORRY. HE'S EVEN REAL EH.
Peebles: what?~~~~~~
"Oh Jack," The mechanic voice says, "You're just. Like. Me."
Only one word echoed throughout the young youtuber's head. That was "fuck."
"Tell them you have to go, Sean."
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Jackaboy: i have to go. I'll talk to you later.
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This all felt so familiar.
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Mark Is Online
FanficJack, Amy, and Felix just all got over the death of their close friend, Mark Fischbach. When they go onto his favorite messaging app, HangChat, a weird person starts messaging. Will they be okay?